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		<title>By: akoehn</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Jan 2010 04:21:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Irene,

I doubt that feeling will ever go away though I&#039;m only 5 months into this thing.  It does seem sooo long ago...almost as if it never happened.  Those times are easier to take for some reason.  When it feels like yesterday...well...there&#039;s a whole new level there.  

As far as feeling if someone is playing head games...jeez I know that someone is me.  Sometimes I won&#039;t let myself be sad...when sometimes that&#039;s what I think I should do.  (Like tonight actually.)  So...yes...I absolutely do feel that way.

As long as you want to read/see what I do I&#039;ll keep writing and challenging your mind.  Thank you for being here.  We&#039;ll keep getting through, right?  Got to.  Could be worse...I know that.  Let&#039;s remember that too...

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Irene,</p>
<p>I doubt that feeling will ever go away though I&#8217;m only 5 months into this thing.  It does seem sooo long ago&#8230;almost as if it never happened.  Those times are easier to take for some reason.  When it feels like yesterday&#8230;well&#8230;there&#8217;s a whole new level there.  </p>
<p>As far as feeling if someone is playing head games&#8230;jeez I know that someone is me.  Sometimes I won&#8217;t let myself be sad&#8230;when sometimes that&#8217;s what I think I should do.  (Like tonight actually.)  So&#8230;yes&#8230;I absolutely do feel that way.</p>
<p>As long as you want to read/see what I do I&#8217;ll keep writing and challenging your mind.  Thank you for being here.  We&#8217;ll keep getting through, right?  Got to.  Could be worse&#8230;I know that.  Let&#8217;s remember that too&#8230;</p>
<p>Have a great night, Irene.</p>
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		<title>By: Irene Parker</title>
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		<dc:creator>Irene Parker</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Jan 2010 00:07:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for sharing &quot;The Notebook&quot; with us. All of us that have lost a spouse or loved one has been where you were at this point. Terry started a journal when he was first diagnosed with lung cancer in Nov.2007. He wrote all of 2 pages but those pages speak volumes. I promised I would never read his journal until he was no longer here. After he passed away it was the first thing I wanted to see. It gave me a connection to him, his writing, his words, his thoughts and fears. It does sometimes seem like it was sooo long ago that they were here, and then sometimes seems like yesterday. Sometimes I feel like someone is playing head games with me. Do you ever feel this way? Continue to challenge our minds. I need that!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for sharing &#8220;The Notebook&#8221; with us. All of us that have lost a spouse or loved one has been where you were at this point. Terry started a journal when he was first diagnosed with lung cancer in Nov.2007. He wrote all of 2 pages but those pages speak volumes. I promised I would never read his journal until he was no longer here. After he passed away it was the first thing I wanted to see. It gave me a connection to him, his writing, his words, his thoughts and fears. It does sometimes seem like it was sooo long ago that they were here, and then sometimes seems like yesterday. Sometimes I feel like someone is playing head games with me. Do you ever feel this way? Continue to challenge our minds. I need that!</p>
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